Bladedancer
Fighter
Our only line of defense against the return of the thylacine
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Post by Bladedancer on Apr 8, 2009 13:42:59 GMT -8
Elia
"Well, well. Looks like they didn't forget to put in some guard dogs after all." Elia flicks her sword into the air, catching it in a low right-hand guard, and studies the three creatures with an icily dangerous detachment. "I'll take the middle one, if they come out to play."
(Swordmage mark on the middle croc, minor action; ready a charge with Foesnare against the first croc to try to move out of the pool who isn't pulled.)
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Post by Myridd on Apr 8, 2009 13:43:17 GMT -8
The Dragon Kissed:
Zeke grins menacingly. "..I wouldn't try running away..." (intimidate +11) He raises his dagger and points it at the Kobold. Lightning rushes down his arm and thunder rumbles. A bolt of lightning shoots out of the tip of the dagger, aiming for his less vital areas.
((StormWalk: +5 vs. Fort. 1d8+3 damage. Before or after attack you can shift one square. Atwill.))
The Pale Songtress:
Carmella looks down at the crocodiles, and waves her hand slightly. "Sorry, my dears. But no snack today." She says somewhat tauntingly.
The Redscaled Crusader:
Meepo climbs up onto Scalechanger's shoulder. " Perhaps mes be safers up heres.." She eyes the crocodiles with uncertainly.
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Post by Shiningwolf on Apr 8, 2009 13:58:03 GMT -8
The Unlucky (diplomat) The two devas make a brisk pace down the streets, making their way to the Tower of the Heart's house. Upon reaching it, 'Roland' enters, and asks to see the head of the chapter house.
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Post by Nephallim on Apr 8, 2009 15:38:02 GMT -8
The Wanderer
"You suppose they'll let us see their leader, just like that?" 'Desmond' asks his companion as he waits, his wings shifting uncomfortably under his sailcloth cloak.
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Post by Shiningwolf on Apr 8, 2009 15:40:30 GMT -8
The Unlucky (diplomat) "Well, its not like I'm asking to see the head of the entire order, just the guy who runs this chapter house." replies 'Roland' as he to shifts uncomfortably. His silver wings lie flat on his back, and he fidgets with his staff nervously.
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Post by Nephallim on Apr 8, 2009 15:48:40 GMT -8
The Wanderer
The Deva shrugs, "I've heard some funny things about the Tower of the Heart. . ."
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Post by Trailfoot on Apr 8, 2009 17:33:16 GMT -8
Meepo's Group
Well, the crocodiles were just planning to hang out in the water and eat fish, or people who fell in. Not quite so much now... the first crocodile is hit by Maluth's attack, pulled from the water by the Scalechanger's jaws and turning to attack the troglodyte. The others, though, simply dive back under the water to avoid confrontation.
Desmond's Group
The local First steps out - a human with grey hair and a rather... evil... looking darkwood staff. "Yes, gentlemen? What can I help you with? Please, make it quick... I have business to tend to."
The Glove
Since the platform is lit (whoops! Kobolds don't have darkvision.), the Shadar Kai is able to make his way close after dousing his light. The group in the corner is apparently arguing with the gnoll, in a gutteral tongue that the Glove doesn't speak.
Quel's Group
Under the combined attacks of human and drow, the kobold drops (unconscious? Dead? Which were you guys aiming for?) quickly, left unmoving and without having raised an alarm.
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Post by Nephallim on Apr 8, 2009 17:42:44 GMT -8
The Spellsword
((Preferably unconscious.))
Quel quickly drops to one knee to make sure the fallen kobold isn't dead.
The Scalechanger
((Was a psychic gaze type attack. . . not a bite. Ranged.))
Maluth leaps forward, striking the crocodile in the face before it can clamp its jaws down on anything tender.
((Standard action: Pounce (at-will). Melee 1; +7 vs Reflex; 1d8 + 4 damage and the target grants combat advantage to the next creature that attacks it before the end of Maluth's next turn.))
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Post by Shiningwolf on Apr 8, 2009 17:46:41 GMT -8
The Unlucky (diplomat) "Ah yes, thank you for your time sir. I and my companion here are on a mission to try and seek...a cessation of hostilities between our two organizations. If possible, I believe that we should conduct this conversation in...private." (diplomacy +7)
The Glove Taking his time, Gavril analyzes the gnoll, assessing his battle potential, and doing his best to memorize the style of speech being used. Done with that, Gavril observes the rest of the room, looking for alternative exits and any obvious traps.
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Post by Myridd on Apr 8, 2009 17:46:47 GMT -8
The Redscaled Crusader:
"Leaves mes Trogs alones!" Meepo almost roars as she pulls a whip from her belt. Her companions notice that there is a blade at the end of the whip.
Meepo jumps, somersaulting in midair while she lashes out at the crocodile with (Flamboyant Strike: +9 to attack vs. AC 2d4+7 damage +1d6 sneak attack if that applies. Can shift one square after attacking.)
(+9 acrobatics for the leaping.)
She lands neatly on the ground, and pulls the whip dagger back to her side.
The Pale Songtress:
Carmella draws her dagger, and fingers it idly for a second. Her voice rises in song, a cruel and jesting tune. Suddenly, she throws it out, aiming at the Crocodile's eye.
(Vicious Mockery: +7 vs. Will, 1d6+5 damage. Target takes a -2 to attack rolls until the end of Carmella's next turn.)
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Post by Myridd on Apr 8, 2009 17:49:32 GMT -8
The Dragon Kissed:
"I hope we didn't kill him.. I was not trying too. " Zeke kneels down and checks out the kobold as well.
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Post by Nephallim on Apr 8, 2009 17:50:42 GMT -8
The Unlucky (diplomat)"Ah yes, thank you for your time sir. I and my companion here are on a mission to try and seek...a cessation of hostilities between our two organizations. If possible, I believe that we should conduct this conversation in...private." (diplomacy +7) The WandererThe other Deva nods, attempting to look important. . . and unthreatening. ((Aid another: Diplomacy +8))
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Post by Trailfoot on Apr 8, 2009 18:00:30 GMT -8
Meepo's Group
(I'm ruling this one as follows: Maluth attacked to start the battle; the crocodile attacked Maluth and missed. Meepo acted, followed by Carmella, then Maluth again.)
The crocodile... dies. There really isn't another word for it... torn into by Maluth, Meepo, and Carmella, it is simply ripped apart. Its tail falls into the water - and is consumed by the other crocodiles. Carmella's dagger returns to her hand. There's still a slippery, slimy ledge, and two crocodiles under the water.
Desmond's Group
The First blinks. "Umm... yes, of course. Who are you again?"
The Glove
The gnoll doesn't appear to be a warrior... at least, any moreso than your average gnoll. The kobolds might each be more dangerous than him.
There's no obvious danger other than discovery, and, apart from the way you entered, one more passage leading deeper into the sewers.
Quel's Group
The kobold's just out cold.
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Post by Shiningwolf on Apr 8, 2009 18:07:05 GMT -8
The Unlucky (diplomat) "Ah, yes, how impolite of me. My name is...Roland. And this here is my companion Desmond. Both loyal servants."
The Glove Gavril peers down the other exit, looking and listening for any sounds.
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Post by Nephallim on Apr 8, 2009 18:07:54 GMT -8
The Scalechanger
Maluth glares into the reddening waters, red eyes full of hunger and dissapointment.
"I thuppothe we thhould keep going. . ." He hisses, "The waterlionth theem. . . content." Something in his tone speaks of envy.
He shrugs and steps over the slimey ledge, heading deeper into the sewers.
((Stealth +11))
The Spellsword
Quel checks to make sure the whitescale is unarmed, then clamps one hand over the lizard's neck and sets down his sword.
He then delivers a quick slap to the creature's face, "Wake up!"
((Intimidate +8))
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